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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 2: City Head

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    Since daybreak, Yi Yan has been preparing in the city with more than 200 newly recruited people. He is acting as a reserve.  The Qing army outside has been attacking the city for nearly two hours.  Yi Yan looked up at the sky. A ray of sunlight from the sky shone into the city, covering up the brilliance of magic rising from the top of the city.  He saw the soldiers led by other cultivators. Those soldiers already had different auras on their bodies, and those soldiers were also engraved with talismans.  Those monks led troops earlier than Yi Yan, so their soldiers are no longer comparable to ordinary people. A soldier with a talisman engraved on him can at least defeat five or six of the old and weak around Yi Yan.  With insight, Yi Yan could clearly see Meng Deen at the top of the city holding a giant hammer and leading a group of people to kill there.  In the early days of the uprising, Hong Xiuquan and Feng Yunshan were trapped by the Qing army's Chen Dianyuan.  Yang Xiuqing sent Meng Deen to rescue Hong Xiuquan and Feng Yunshan. The bodies of those around him were wrapped in a violent red light, and the eyes of the soldiers were already dyed red.  Fifty-three of them were engraved with one talisman, and twelve were actually engraved with two talismans.  There are sixty-five people in total. These are the soldiers Meng Deen brought from the Jintian Uprising. After hundreds of battles, there are only these sixty-five people.  However, even with these sixty-five people following Meng De'en, the aura of violence made Meng De'en much stronger than other practitioners.  Yi Yan couldn't help but look at the people around him, how many of these 232 people could survive this battle.  "Kill" At this moment, Yi Yan suddenly saw a faint sign that the city could not be defended. He shouted: "Follow me."  Pulling out the Taiping Sword from his waist, he rushed towards the city head first. The two hundred and thirty-two old and weak men behind him who had never been on the battlefield were just stunned for a moment and then rushed up closely behind Yi Yan.  Li Xiucheng held the long-handled sword in his hand and rushed up behind Yi Yan. There was blood under his feet. The blood made the city wall paved with thick granite become sticky and slippery. People fell to the ground in various shapes.  The corpses and the endless screams and roars all turned into flying ants and swarmed into his mind.  It was numb and blank. They were just running after the people in front, the knives and guns in their hands were trembling. If they stopped, they would all be shaking like chaff.  Ten steps away from the front, a shirtless, black-faced man climbed up from outside the city holding a giant sword in his hand.  Yi Yan kept at about the same speed as the people behind him. From the moment he stepped onto the city, he felt as if he was in a swamp. The void around him was like an undercurrent surging. He silently recited the spell in his heart, and the whole body was just the light of fire.  It flickers, but cannot condense the sun essence fire.  When I tried to take a tiptoeing step, I felt like I was walking in the grass, entangled by countless grass and thorns.  Neither of the two was successful. He knew in his heart that if he stood still and concentrated on casting the spell, he would definitely be able to succeed, but this was too reluctant and consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy. At the same time, he still had a sense of being cut.  He felt that if he really faced off against other monks, he would have been beheaded by others before his spell could be used.  Since these days, he has been in the army and has been following the Taiping Army to fight. He knows that being in the military camp is different from being in other places.  In the military camp, you must first adapt to the small world of the army.  It is common for old generals to be in the army and kill cultivators.  In the past ten years or so, many practitioners have entered the military to practice. This kind of practice of engraving talismans on soldiers' bodies to refine soldiers has only appeared in the past ten years.  The evil weapons that each cultivator refines are different. They will refine them according to their own practice skills. The later the stage, the greater the difference. When the evil weapons are refined, not only will the cultivators not be able to  If you are restrained, you will be even more powerful and your strength will be displayed several times.  "HaI'm coming up." The dark-faced man with his bare upper body carrying a giant ax had high bulges in his arms and chest muscles, as if they contained endless power. The blade of his big ax had a  A lightning-like brand was burned along the ax blade.  Although Yi Yan couldn't tell what it meant at the moment, he felt the heaviness and sharpness from the axe.  There was a trace of madness in the eyes of this dark-faced man. He raised his hand and struck down with an axe. An equally tall man in front of him was split in half with his knife.  The man who was split in half was also a Sima and a cultivator. Yi Yan could tell that the sword in that Sima's hand was shining when the black-faced man's big ax struck him, and there was something in his mouth.  At the moment when he drew the sword, he recited a sound spell. When the sound spell appeared, a layer of protective evil energy surged around his body. In that moment, he became taller and more powerful, but he still didn't  Bear that naked, black-faced manan axe.  With horizontal and vertical chops, in the blink of an eye, all the people in front of the naked man were dead. Every one who was close to him died, and there was no way he could fight back.  "Kill him." Someone on the Taiping side shouted, and Yi Yan recognized Yang Xiuqing's voice. He had obviously noticed this place. If a foothold was captured here and spread, the consequences would be disastrous.  There is a man on the other side holding a long staff, with a string of black bells hanging on the staff. The bells are inscribed with runes as thick as earthworms. When ordinary people stare at it, they will immediately feel sick and dizzy.  There are many practitioners who are not good at melee combat and it is not difficult to lead troops in the army. Although the spells are difficult to cast, it is only the early stage. Once that period of time is passed, they will become more terrifying.  Moreover, there are many monks who possess magic weapons. Even if they cannot exert their full power in the early stage, they can be fatal if they are plotted against them.  Several people had climbed up behind the shirtless man, each of them an evil soldier who had already been engraved with two talismans.  Yi Yan did not rush over because of Yang Xiuqing's words. He still maintained the same speed as the people behind him. ??????????????????????????????????????? In the blink of an eye, the sword has already been thrust out before anyone is reached.  Since Yi Yan fights with others, he always strikes first. He is extremely sensitive to the energy and can always seize the moment before others take action and take action.  When the sword thrust out, there was a faint fire coming out of the sword.  Yi Yan stabbed the sword from a height of ten feet. The moment the sword struck the void, it split into dozens of swords and covered the black-faced man's body, stabbing everywhere up and down, as fast as a sudden rain.  Most of the naked man's attention was on the monk holding the sword not far away, and he didn't pay too much attention to the sword light that Yi Yan stabbed.  The sword wires were like splitting from a red-hot iron. As he approached the black-faced man, Chen suddenly moved. He raised his hand and struck the center of the sword light with an axe.  He slashed past, not defending at all, just slashed straight down.  The moment the big ax struck, there was a surge of evil energy, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the void.  However, to the man's surprise, the moment the ax struck, the whole thing was suddenly empty, with nothing in it.  He was very particular about this axe, and he was very good at handling it. In his opinion, ordinary people simply could not avoid this axe, and could only follow it head-on. Most of the consequences would be the sword breaking with the body.  As soon as he made a move with his ax, he knew something was wrong. Although in his opinion, Yi Yan was just a monk who had just joined the army, he knew that Yi Yan's fighting skills could not be underestimated just by hiding.  He didn¡¯t take back the step he took, but instead blocked the ax toward his heart.  "Ding" The sword thrust out from the void and hit the axe.  A powerful divine will came from the axe, and the black-faced man who was about to raise his hand to shake the sword and strike back immediately stopped.  His own will is also extremely condensed and powerful, and now they are in a head-on confrontation. Everyone is on guard, and the divine will rushing from the axe is just a slight pause in his movements.  Suddenly, a bell rang. The moment the bell sounded in his ears, his soul seemed to be tied up, and his whole person froze for an instant.  It was at this moment that the sword rushed towards his eyes, and the red light instantly penetrated one of the big man's eyes.  Just after it penetrated a little bit, the sword in Yi Yan's hand stopped. At the same time, he sensed the strong danger, and instantly drew the sword and retreated wildly. A black light shot back from bottom to top. This ax was extremely sinister.  It was a sign that if Yi Yan's soul had not survived four tribulations and was born with a keen sense of danger, he would have died under this axe.  Put many people in the position at the moment when Yi Yan stabbed the black-faced man in the eye with his sword, most of them would want to kill the big man in one fell swoop, and most of those with such thoughts would not be able to avoid that  A silent axe.  That streak of black light passed through the tip of Yi Yan's nose, and he smelled the fishy smell of the axe.  "You're looking for death." The black-faced man shouted loudly. The sound was like a huge thunder. Yi Yan couldn't hear it. When he heard it through his soul, he felt like thunder was ringing in his ears. His mind went blank for a moment.  , buzzing.  One of the big man's eyes was bleeding with blood, but there was a crazy killing intent in his body, and the killing intent was burning in that staring eye.  Just now he was blinded by Yi Yan in one of his eyes due to his carelessness, which made him furious. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A dozen evil soldiers with two talismans on them had already climbed up behind him, and followed him and rushed towards Yi Yan, like evil tigers descending the mountain, each of them looked ferocious and crazy.    Yi Yan only felt that a huge wave was coming towards him. At this moment, he was just like an ordinary person.  The military formation is torn apart, and it is normal for monks to fall and die. One wrong step will result in death.  In Yi Yan's eyes, there was only the ax that was at his head. It was like the ax split open the sky and dispersed the clouds all over the sky, falling on top of his head.  The monk not far away was holding a black wooden staff with a bell hanging on it. The black wooden staff in his hand was shaking violently. The ringtone was rapid and violent. At the same time, his lips were trembling rapidly, and strange ripples appeared in circles.  The corners of his lips rippled.  A little further away, Meng Dern quickly approached this place with a sledgehammer.  Whether the three of them worked together to kill the black-faced man, or whether the black-faced man escaped unharmed after killing Yi Yan, no one knows at this moment.
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